"There are too many treasures in this storage bag!"

"It's a treasure trove!"

"He has killed countless strong men!"

"Exercises, treasures, pills, spirit stones, some talismans and the like, you name it!"

"I can't count them!"

Nie Feng probed the storage bag of the evil land desolation, and was amazed.

"It seems that he did not hide his wealth in the White Bone Palace!"

"Instead, take it with you!"

Mo Ran said with a smile.

"There are really some good exercises!"

"Especially this one, the exercise that specializes in refining the meridians, "Golden Spirit Quenching Pulse Formula", up to seven grades!"

"After successful cultivation, the meridians are extremely powerful!"

"You can burst out more than eighty percent of the spiritual power in your body in an instant!"

Nie Feng was pleasantly surprised.

"More than eighty?"

"This is a very top-notch pulse quenching technique!"

Mo Ran praised with a smile.

Many cultivators at the peak of the Spirit Fetal Realm have profound spiritual power.

But the strength is not top-notch.

That's why.

Their meridians don't work!

You can't burst out all the spiritual power in your body in an instant!

There is a body of cultivation, which can only be slowly consumed like a trickle.

The reason why the evil land is so powerful.

It's because he can instantly burst out more than eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body!

I also comprehended the brutal sword intent!

This attack power is already top-notch!

There is also a Taoist spirit pot!

It can keep him at the top of his game!

It's really hard to find an opponent!

Even if the strength is on par with him, and the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, he will be killed!

"I'll make a copy!"

Nie Feng was excited, and immediately took out a jade slip, urged his divine sense, and began to transcribe the "Golden Spirit Quenching Pulse Formula".

"Transcribe a copy for me!"

The little princess Yunlan was tempted at the same time.

The pulse quenching techniques she practiced were not as good as this "Golden Spirit Quenching Pulse Technique"!

"Evil land, extraordinary origin!"

"This technique is very likely to have been taught to him by his master Fierce God!"

"This should be from the Imperial level!"

"At the imperial level, it is also a very top-level exercise!"

The little princess Yun Lan said with a determined face.

"In this way, the strength of his master's fierce god is really powerful and unpredictable!"

Mo Ran's face was solemn for a while.

The black butterfly that flew out of him before he died.

It's no small feat.

In an instant, it was flying far away.

It's too fast!

It's too late to intercept!

"Brutal Sword Intent Cultivation Method!"

"And this "Golden Spirit Quenching Pulse Formula"!"

"With these two exercises, you can become a supreme sword cultivator!"

Nie Feng said with admiration on his face.

"However, now I have also obtained these two exercises!"

"Next, it's up to me!"

Nie Feng had a smile on his face, and he was extremely excited.

This time.

The harvest is really expensive!

Wealth and danger are sought!

That's right!

"That's it!"

"That's all I choose!"

Nie Feng smiled and handed the Evil Land Desolate Storage Bag to the little princess Yun Lan.

"Take a look!"

"Let's see if there's any treasure you want!"

"If you pick the rest, I will use it to win over the forces and prepare for the throne!"

The little princess Yun Lan handed the storage bag to Mo Ran and whispered.

"I'll see!"

Mo Ran took the storage bag and immediately urged his divine sense to inspect it.

Soon.

He took out a flying sword from the storage bag.

All of them are of the highest grade treasure level!

This is the minimum he wants from the sword formation!

"There are even two Supreme Treasure Weapon level flying swords!"

Mo Ran's face was full of surprise and surprise.

The evil land is desolate, killing countless people and killing many strong people.

The wealth obtained is also extremely amazing!

The number of spirit stones in this storage bag is even more huge and amazing!

"That's all!"

Mo Ran handed the storage bag to the little princess Yun Lan.

He chose a total of more than sixty high-grade treasure-level flying swords and two supreme-treasure-level flying swords.

In addition, the method of cultivating the brutal sword intent and the "Golden Spirit Quenching Pulse Formula" is also to help Qingli, Han Cheng, Liu Feng, and Hao Hongling copy a copy of each!

Especially "Golden Spirit Quenching Pulse"!

This is really extremely important for sword cultivation!

The spoils are divided.

The four of them were ready to leave.

Before leaving.

Mo Ran urged the eight-rank spiritual flame seed in his body.

Set this White House of Bones on fire.

Suddenly.

The entire White Bone Palace was annihilated in the sea of fire.

"Rest in peace to the dead!"

Mo Ran clasped his hands together.

In the firelight.

The little princess Yun Lan and Nie Feng smiled at the sky, and they were all full of compassion.

This White Bone Palace, it has touched them too much!

Possess great strength, if the heart is evil.

There will be countless innocent deaths!

"If you have strength, you must know how to refrain from restraint!"

"In the future, innocent people must not be killed indiscriminately!"

Mo Ran's face was solemn.

If you are poor, you will be alone!

Da is also good for the world!

When you are weak, you can cultivate hard in order to be strong!

When it is strong, it is to seek the blessing of the common people in the world!

People like the evil land famine, who kill innocents indiscriminately, have bloody hands, and are guilty of great sins.

No matter how strong you are, you will eventually be killed!

Evil prevails over good!

The evil land is dead.

It can be regarded as revenge for these tragic deaths!

They were white bones and were used to build the White Bone Palace.

After death, they will still be humiliated by the evil land.

This White Bone Palace is always witnessing their grievances!

Now incinerate their bones.

It can be regarded as having a home.

Dust to dust!

Earth to earth!

"Let's go!"

Mo Ran glanced at the White Bone Palace in the raging fire and turned to leave.

The little princess Yun Lan, Nie Feng, smiled and asked the sky, and followed from behind.

Two days later.

The four of them returned to the royal city.

They were greeted with endless cheers!

Everywhere you go.

Every cultivator had a bright smile on their face.

All kinds of admiration are endless.

"We haven't returned to the royal city yet, and the news has come back early!"

Nie Feng was smiling and enjoying it.

It's a heroic treat!

Evil land, murder like hemp, slaughter the city!

All powerful forces are frightened!

The White Bone Palace, getting stronger and stronger!

In everyone's hearts, they are all worried.

The Hidden Cloud Country is all likely to be destroyed!

No one thought of it.

The four strongest Tianjiao can kill the evil land desolation!

Able to wipe out the White Bone Palace!

It's nothing short of a miracle!

In the admiration along the way.

The four of them returned to the Drifting Rain Academy.

The students of the entire Drifting Rain School all came out to greet them!

Cheers!

What surprised Mo Ran was that.

Qingh, Hao Hongling, Liu Feng, Han Cheng, are also here!

Qinglei's injuries were completely healed, his cultivation was restored to the peak of the Ning Dan Realm, and his divine consciousness was even promoted to the early stage of the Transcendence Realm!

Even stronger than before!

Hao Hongling, Liu Feng, and Han Cheng were all successfully promoted to the Spirit Fetal Realm!

Good news!

"Mo Ran, you come with me!"

"I have something to say to you alone!"

In the midst of the cheers, Zheng Liang beckoned to Mo Ran.

"Teacher!"

"What's the matter with me?"

Mo Ran followed behind Zheng Liang and came to the Lingyuan Secret Realm, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"I have two pieces of news for you!"

"Whether it's good or bad, it's up to you to judge!"

Zheng Liang said with a solemn face.

"What's the news?"

Mo Ran hurriedly asked.

"The Thousand Medicine Pill King has already fused the Eight Rank Spirit Flame Seed!"

Zheng Liang said seriously.

"That's a good thing!"

"My master has fused the Eight Rank Spirit Flame Seed, this is a great thing!"

Mo Ran said with a smile.

His vigilance against the Thousand Medicine Pill King was only his own suspicion.

Until now.

The Thousand Medicine Pill King was very good to him.

Too good to say!

For the vigilance of the Thousand Medicine Pill King, he naturally would not show it.

It's good to know it in your own heart!

"What's the second message?"

Mo Ran couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Your seven senior brothers, including Li Yan of the Lihuo Dan Sect who fought with you before, all died violently overnight!"

Zheng Liang said solemnly.

Mo Ran smiled on his face.

Freeze instantly!

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